You're kidding me. That's not even physically possible. You can't kill somebody when you can't even color inside the lines.
[Blake's voice is rising. The more Obito says, the more convinced he is that he comes from some kind of dystopian hellhole. The worst part is the kid himself doesn't see what's wrong with it.]
How long has this war been going on?! Christ, even then they still don't draft anybody under 18.
No, it's not okay! [The tendons are standing out on Blake's thick neck. He doesn't hear the curious noise Steve makes behind him.] What kind of twisted son of a bitch lets little kids die to prove his point?!
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You're kidding me. That's not even physically possible. You can't kill somebody when you can't even color inside the lines.
[Blake's voice is rising. The more Obito says, the more convinced he is that he comes from some kind of dystopian hellhole. The worst part is the kid himself doesn't see what's wrong with it.]
How long has this war been going on?! Christ, even then they still don't draft anybody under 18.
No, it's not okay! [The tendons are standing out on Blake's thick neck. He doesn't hear the curious noise Steve makes behind him.] What kind of twisted son of a bitch lets little kids die to prove his point?!